On a crystal-clear night,
As a holy man sang,
And the Dragonflies darted,
And dreamed in the round,
As the angels appeared,
And great nothing unfurled,
Chipping the ice off an elegant world,
With a twisted tonight,
And a dreamy next day,
Set sail for the islands,
But don't fade away.
For the only thing pitied
By weakness in mind,
Is all you won't know
As you're painting you blind.
So throw off the mask,
And be one with the stars,
Over all you can't measure
Is a spirit that's ours.